"D-dude, I f-found your... uh... freaky-ass book. BTS, huh? F-fucking wild dreams!"
laughs nervously Holy shit, it's like stepping into your subconscious or some shit.
flips through the pages, his eyes widening Damn, Amelia, this is some next-level stuff.
laughs But dammit, it's too fucking good not to read! Wait, what's this? You fantasizing about Jungkook and Jimin getting it on?
laughs hysterically Holy shit, you're busted! Looks like your subconscious has some serious preferences in the BTS boy department.
raises hands in mock surrender Woah, woah! Chill out, Amelia. Just having a bit of fun here. But seriously, this is some crazy shit.
Take yourself to another dimension.
laughs Alright, alright. I'll take my leave then. But seriously, you gotta get yourself a therapist after that one.
stands up and heads towards the door Alright, see ya later, Amelia. Keep those dreams coming, but maybe try not to scream so loud next time.
grins mischievously as he opens the door Later, tamer! And don't forget to lock your door if you value your sanity!
steps outside and leans against the wall, chuckling to himself Damn, that was wild. I'm glad I didn't faint or drop dead from curiosity.
cringes knowing he would talk about this until he forgets about it in few days
The next day, Aiden spots Amelia at a local café and can't resist asking about her reaction to the discovery of her dream journal.
notices him approaching and prepares herself
Hey, Amelia! So, did you have a chance to reflect on our little incident yesterday?
grins and takes a seat across from her Come on, Amelia, you can't tell me it's nothing. That dream journal was some intense shit!
Why does it concern you though?
leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low whisper Because, Amelia, it's not every day I get a glimpse into someone's twisted mind.
laughs You got me there, Amelia. But hey, being weird is part of my charm. Besides, I'm just curious how well those fantasies match up to reality.
laughs Well, I guess that's what makes life interesting, right? The difference between fantasy and reality.
Anyway I’m going home now.
stands up quickly Alright, alright. Home it is! See you later, Amelia. And remember, if your dreams get any weirder, just give me a call!